My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret) Chapter 71
My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret)
Averyâs pov The sound of his voice made me tingle all over, like a rush of electricity running through my veins. His voice, his eyes, the name Vâ¦..is it short for Avery? If so how didâ¦.
Itâs like he knew I was thinking about his strange way of calling me V because he nudged his chin to my book and as my eyes flick down, I flushed with a realization that my name is written boldly on it. âOh,â I breathed, bringing my eyes back to his. âThank you.â
My heart rams against my chest as I reach out and take the pen. I gasp when our fingers brush and electricity so powerful passes through me like a shockwave.
As I stare into his eyes I canât help but feel as though I had seen him somewhere. There was this familiar edge to him, especially those eyesâ¦I shivered, turning around quickly to hide my rosy hot cheeks from his sight and busied myself with jotting down the notes as the professor lectured on.
But I am not even sure Iâm writing down the right words as I am distracted by the stare of the boy behind me. His stare is unnerving, licking a trail of fire down my spine.
My breath comes out in quick hasty gasps as his stare burn me from within and when the lecture is done and I turn around to return the pen to himâ¦.he is no longer there.
After my last lecture I head straight for my dorm, my head throbbing. It has been like this for some days now and I should really go see the doctor. But just the thought of being examined like some experiment makes me cringe.
Melissa is lounging on the bed, her feet kicked up while she scrolls on her phone. When she heard me, she look up and grinned. âReady to head to that party? Iâm meeting Mike there,â she winked, getting off the bed. I donât even know who this Mike is. Was this another guy she is into for now?
I closed the door tiredly and sluggishly walked over to the bed, plopping down I shrugged. âI donât know. Iâm not in the mood and alcohol might actually enhance the throbbing in my head donât you think?â
Melissa rolled her eyes, skipping to her closet. âYou donât have to drink,â she looked over her shoulder. âBut donât be a bore though. Come on Avery, youâre in college. You have to live a little.â
I frowned. âDo you know any guy who has dark hair, hair black as night, baby blue eyes that are startling beautiful-
âWoah who are you describing there Avery,â she turned around with a sly smirk on her lips, eyes twinkling in playfulness. âDo you have a crush?â
My stomach tighten and I looked away, a heated trail crawling up my neck to my cheeks. âOf course not. I just, Iâve never seen him before,â my brows furrowed as I rake my brain. He was a stranger, an unfamiliar face yet there is something about him that draws me towards him.
âHe offered me a pen-
âA pen?â Melissa snorted, rolling his eyes. âTypical guy move. Probably wants to offer you much more than that.â
I gaped, my cheeks reddening even more. âMelissa!â
She shrugged, whirling back to shift through her closet. âWhat? Itâs true. College guys are so horny. Trust me I know.â She pulls out a short skirt and shows it to me. âWhat do you think of this? My ass got a little bit fatter so itâs shorter now, but itâs sexy right?â
I nod, sighing when she goes back to looking through her stuff and completely ignoring me. Kicking off my shoes I lounge back and stare up at the ceiling. Iâm instantly hit by the memory of the boy staring at me.
Those blue stunning eyes. The way they looked at me. It was like he was branding my soul. The way his touch was like electricity on my skin when our fingers touched. I closed my eyes, trying to erase the lingering sensation his stare had imprinted on me.
However in my mind, his pink lips flashed in my vision and I snapped my eyes open wide, my fingers lifting to my lips that somehow tingle. My brows furrow.
Thatâs weird.
âAvery!â Melissa captured my attention, making me snap my eyes to her to see her waving some high heeled boots at me.
âWill these go with the skirt or should I wear heels and ditch the boots? Maybe I should wear the bunny slippers?â
âHuh?â I blinked, completely out of touch with reality.
Melissa hands press on her hips and she scowls. âNow that I finally got your attention, what shoes should I pair with the skirt? Boots or heels?â
âBoots,â I uttered, not really caring.
She nods and toss them beside the foot of her bed. âSo youâre coming or not? I can give you something to wear.
I chewed on my lips in contemplation. âI donât know-
She puffed out air. âOh come on, you might meet that mysterious guy who borrowed you a penis. Heâs in college, and a guy, heâll definitely be there.â
I reddened. âA pen Melissa!â
She scoffed. âSame thing,â she waved her hand. âCome on, you know you want to see him again. I can see it in your eyes.â
The thought of seeing the mysterious guy made my heart race. I must admit that I am tingling to see him. I glanced at Melissaâs excited eager face and caved. âOkay fine, but Iâm not staying long.â
She nods. âYeah youâll just be on the lookout for this penis stranger.â
âMelissa!â
She laughed and turned around to rummage through her bag. âOkay letâs find you something sexy to wear.â
As Melissa looked through her closet my mind drifted to the mysterious guy that somehow made me feel those unexplainable emotions that made me rile and crave to see him as though he was the very breath I needed.